Vúnädâ Tylákk

Summary
Vúnädâ-Jaigron Chavoynniettaphonew-Dädrah Músacha-Tylákk is the only born child of his former mother Chavonniettaphonew-Likajephanovik Klinquanarenzo-Slephinovamikozaba Músacha-Tylákk, and his former father Jaigron-Brekiltazoynnavotavina Vilchigoreynom-Sichavonekrivonja Rithenta-Tylákk (his maiden name ended with Rithenta-Zachitegrawn).

Parents
Both parents were gunned-down whilst trying to escape Pludóischa after a Dictator from Estarkrägh successfully conquers the country and establishes the same rules present in Estarkrägh. Fortunately though, a Drubalcan naval officer named Kexon, who was retreating with his troops after failing to assist the Pludóischans in winning, found the baby tightly wrapped in his mother's arms covered in a set of thick, black clothes and a miniature dark-grey winter cloak crying softly - attempting to reach into the minds of everyone around him, but to no avail for he did not have the knowledge or skill to do so at that point in time.

Sub-lieutenant Kexon Fennor Crithyvena of the 6th Drubalcan Naval Fleet, then quickly grabbed the baby Vúnädâ and took a quick image of the two parents - the sadness still present on the mother's pale dead face. Kexon fled to the line of motor boats that were about to whizz off to the destroyer 50 km away, only just avoiding getting shot on three occasions and almost missing the last motor boat to moderate safety.

When Kexon arrived safely in Drubalca, his wife Vahenna was delighted to see that he came back with no major injuries except for the little finger and ring finger on his left hand; but she was relieved that Kexon had managed to keep his severed ring finger - along with his now bloody wedding ring - although it almost cost him his head picking it up during hand-to-hand combat. However, when Vahenna noticed the baby and Kexon explained how he had found it on the battlefield swaddled in it's mother's arms, she looked disappointed as she apologised and said that they couldn't possibly take care of the child when they already had 3 children and food was expensive as it was. She was concerned for the child, yet she knew that she and Kexon could not sustain a living if they took it in as their own; and so with regret, sent Vúnädâ - at the age of 1 and a half - to the nearest orphanage the very next day, which was approximately 112 kilometres away.